In the dormitory warehouse on the second floor, the young man was breathing heavily, with sweat dripping from his temples, and he looked very nervous.
Standing behind the wall, the young man held the gun in his right hand and rubbed the sweat on his pants with his left hand.
"Can we talk? Do we have to go in?" Fei Guangtou was still shouting outside, doing ideological work.
Near the stairwell, the security personnel asked Fei Guangtou, "Brother, why don't you just rush in? Why are you arguing with him?"
"Your head looks like it was kicked by a donkey." Fei Guangtou curled his lips and cursed, "That guy has a gun in his hand, and I don't know what it is for. If we rush in blindly, he will kill one or injure two. Do you want to do that? He can't run away, why are you fighting with him? Can't you wait for professionals to deal with it?"
Su Tianyu agreed with Lao Fei's reaction: "Yes, he can't run away, just wait."
While the two were talking, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps in the corridor.
"No, don't move!" Su Tianyu waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, wanting to listen to what was happening inside.
"ah!!!"
At this moment, a desperate roar suddenly came from the room, and the young man suddenly appeared, holding a solid wooden chair in both hands to block his head, and ran towards the stairs like crazy.
“Fuck!”
"Don't move!" Fei Guangtou shouted, raising his gun.
"ah!!"
The young man's eyes were red and his face was pale. He rushed straight towards Su Tianyu.
The room is only about ten steps away from the stairs. If an adult sprints at full speed, can't they meet in the blink of an eye
When Su Tianyu saw the other party rushing over, he pulled the trigger without saying a word: "Bang bang!"
He fired two shots in succession, one hitting the chair held by the other party, and the other hitting his brother, but no blood spurted out.
"He also has a bulletproof vest." Fei Guangtou roared.
"No, disperse, disperse!" Su Tianyu immediately stepped back and shouted.
"Fuck you, let's die together!"
The young man swung his arms, threw the chair away, and hit the heads of the two people at the stairs. Then he rushed towards Su Tianyu.
The distance between the two sides at this moment is no more than five meters.
Seeing that the other party's running posture was abnormal, Su Tianyu reacted extremely quickly, leaned back, raised his arm, pointed it at his head and pulled the trigger.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Three gunshots were heard and the gangster was shot in the head.
"Gudong!"
Su Tianyu fell to the ground and rolled around in a miserable state.
“Boom!”
A violent explosion echoed in the corridor. The brothers at the stairs only saw a ball of orange fire flash, and then they felt blood and flesh splattered on their bodies.
Su Tianyu held his head with both hands and rolled on the ground twice before stopping. His ears were buzzing and his thighs were burning with pain.
"Are you okay?!"
"Are you all right?"
"Is he dead?!"
“…!”
The brothers' voices of inquiry were heard from the stairs.
Fei Guangtou sat on the stairs, holding his abdomen with his right hand and cursing: "He's dead! Get lost, you're going to trample me to death!"
In the corridor, Su Tianyu shook his head and looked back at the explosion site. He saw that the young man's right arm was completely blown off, his head was hit by a bullet, and half of his body was covered in snow. He was deader than dead.
Su Tianyu looked at his body, the blood all over the ground, and some cement dust, and swallowed unconsciously.
Gou Liuzi has been to an independent battlefield. When he was in the army, he had conducted countless explosive throwing exercises. So he is a man with very strong mental qualities, but at this moment he is really scared to death.
After this man rushed out, he was obviously prepared to die, and wanted to pull someone to go with him, and the person he chose was Su Tianyu.
Judging from the destructive power of the explosion and the extent of damage to the corpse, it is not difficult to guess that this is the power of the hand bud.
but!
if!
This person was not holding a hand bud, but was carrying a bomb. Judging from the distance just now, Su Tianyu would definitely not be able to escape. He would most likely die or be seriously injured and disabled.
I was taking a shower in the base camp and just relaxed when this happened. Who wouldn't be scared? Who wouldn't be trembling? This was far beyond the psychological tolerance.
Su Tianyu blinked his eyes, and after two or three seconds, he stood up with the help of the wall. At this moment, the towel around his waist had fallen off, completely exposing his body that was good enough to be a 0.
"Brother Fei, Brother Fei, are you okay?!"
“… Don’t move, don’t move, the shrapnel hit my abdomen.” Fei Guangtou waved his hands to signal everyone not to help him, he wanted to stand up by himself.
Su Tianyu rushed over and asked with lingering fear: "Are you...are you okay?!"
Fei Guangtou's face turned pale, and he was sweating from the pain. "Fuck it, I've been so unlucky these past few days! I got beaten up for no reason, and just when I got back... I was almost blown to death... I have to find a master to help me get rid of the bad luck."
"Can you get up?"
“Yes, yes!” Lao Fei stood up with the help of the wall, loosened his right hand slightly, revealing the wound on his abdomen that was bleeding profusely: “I scratched it, it’s not too deep, hurry up, take me to the hospital!”
Lao Fei was a man who valued his life very much, so he kept urging everyone.
"Go to the room and get me clothes." Su Tianyu shouted.
As Lao Fei walked down, he muttered in fear: "This guy is either a mentally ill desperado or a cancer fighter. A normal person would never react like this..."
…
Old Triangle, Gui Family.
Mr. Gui sat on the sofa and asked his son softly, "How is it going? Is it going well?"
"Nothing is wrong. We just need to donate according to the amount raised." Gui Mengjun lit a cigarette: "We come here every year. We are used to it."
Mr. Gui nodded, then intervened and asked, "Did you hear any rumors?"
"Alas!" Gui Mengjun sighed, "Governor Pu... may not have much time left."
"Any news?"
"Well, he went into the operating room again the day before yesterday, and has been in a coma since he came out." Gui Mengjun whispered, "If he's in good shape, he'll have three to five months to live. If he's in bad shape, he could... die at any time."
The Governor Pu mentioned by Gui Mengjun is the actual leader of the Old Triangle region. He is already in his seventies, seriously ill and very close to death.
After hearing this, Mr. Gui sighed: "What a great man of his generation!"
"Birth, aging, sickness and death are inevitable." Gui Mengjun replied softly.
Old Man Gui stood up slowly: "You don't understand the feelings of our generation towards him. Alas, without him, there would be no Old Triangle today!"
Gui Mengjun nodded slowly.
Mr. Gui took two steps in the room, then suddenly turned around and asked, "When will you and Mingming get married?"